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I go back to my paper work only to get a strong surge of nausea. A few minutes later, I'm locked up in the toilet. Kneeling on the floor. Throwing up endlessly. This is the worst part about pregnancy. The puking and bloating and shitting. But the big boobs and the soft little kicks makes it a little bit worth it. "Good morning."

"I... I'm sorry Da D,wei" What else could I say. I started feeling strange in my stomach. I felt a little discomfort and I hardly heard his next question. I touched my stomach subconsciously and the feelings got worse. I began to perspire. I was looking a little pale and he kept on observing me. "What other symptoms have you noticed? Are you perhaps feeling dizzy, weak or nauseat…" Before he could finish, I ran straight to the toilet.I raised the toilet cover up and puked. That morning, I only had a bite of egg sandwich as I could not put anything in my stomach.

“Are you feeling nauseous in the bathroom?” “Yeah, my stomach feels uncomfortable. I always feel like I'm going to be sick, but I'm also hungry.” “Did you experience this during your first pregnancy?” Deanna shook her head, her hair already messy. “If I'm not mistaken, it was you who was nauseous, vomiting, and dizzy. I just craved a lot of food and didn't feel anything.” Meazus suddenly remembered an incident several years ago when Deanna was declared pregnant. He felt nauseous, vomited, and was extremely dizzy. The man knew how it felt because he had experienced it several years ago.

After some minutes it stops and I put her sitting on the bed and give her some water. "Are you okay now honey, what happened?" I ask her. "I don't know, I suddenly felt really nauseous and I felt a little weird in my belly," she pouted. I'm thinking of what could have caused it.... "Did you eat something bad or overeating?" "No the food I ate was good! Maybe I ate too much because I'm hungry all the time but I don't know why!" "Okay.....any other difference in your health you feel?" "Besides the food cravings and throwing up, no John"

Elle’s nausea surged again, a relentless wave that twisted her stomach and made her press a trembling hand to her belly. She stood by the kitchen counter, gripping the edge with white knuckles, breathing slowly through her nose to keep the sickness at bay. The ginger tea, steaming in her favorite chipped mug, helped a little, but not enough to quiet the storm inside her. Her body felt like a stranger’s unpredictable, heavy with exhaustion, betraying her with every ache and lurch.

The pit of my stomach fluttered, and I could not only feel, but I could quite literally hear the butterflies flapping their wings around happily in my stomach. What is this feeling? Why do I suddenly feel so warm and usually happy? “There’s a lot going on in the pack, and outside right now, but it doesn’t concern her.” Aidan paused, “any pills she would have to take or something?” “No, nothing for now,” the doctor responded, “she’s very healthy, and the pup is healthy too. Although the dizziness, tiredness, vomiting and all those symptoms might last a moment.” Pup? Did he just say pup? Who has a pup, or who is having a pup?

Anna's day started like any other. She woke up, got dressed, and began making breakfast. But as she cracked eggs into the pan, a wave of nausea washed over her. She tried to shake it off, thinking it was just a stomach bug. However, as the morning progressed, the nausea intensified. Anna rushed to the bathroom, feeling a sudden urge to vomit. She made it just in time, her body expelling the contents of her stomach. Exhausted and shaken, she collapsed onto the couch.

My Emily. But as soon as I saw her, the feeling of excitement immediately turned to disgust. She was serving food to a group of people, laughing and chatting with them like she didn't have a care in the world. I felt nauseous. The feeling was intense, almost suffocating. It was like a wave of sickness that hit me suddenly, leaving me reeling and gasping for breath. My stomach churned, and I felt like I was going to throw up at any moment. My head throbbed, and my vision blurred, as if the world was spinning around me. I couldn't focus on anything except the overwhelming sensation of sickness that consumed me. It was as if I had been hit by a truck, and my body was struggling to recover from

But with each passing day, the weight of guilt grew heavier, threatening to suffocate me. As I continued to ponder, a wave of nausea washed over me, catching me completely off guard. The queasy feeling intensified, and I knew I had to act fast. With a sense of urgency, I hurried to the bathroom, desperately hoping to find some relief. As I reached the bathroom, my stomach churned, and before I knew it, I was throwing up. The sensation was overwhelming, a rush of discomfort and unease flooding through my body. I felt the contents of my stomach forcefully expelled, leaving me weak and shaken.

I questioned. But suddenly, I woke up from my dream feeling nauseous. I want to throw up! I ran into the bathroom and vomited, feeling so weak. Washing my face, I wondered why I suddenly felt nauseous. That's when it hit me. "Wait, I'm supposed to see my... Oh no, no, no! It can't be! " I panicked. Reality struck me at once. I'm pregnant! "This explains the heaviness I've been feeling in my abdomen and weakness lately. Goddess, I'm pregnant."